When I woke up, Wu Ya was left at home
She got up weakly, picked up the phone and dialed He Yuanqing's number
The mechanized female voice repeatedly repeated the unanswered messages
She covered her face in despair and sobbed. She didn't even know where He's mother's remains were.
Why would she faint if she was so useless? She held the hair on her forehead with a blaming self-criticism and pulled the root of her hair hard
At this moment, the sound of the key inserted into the door lock came from the entrance hall.
She hurried over and opened the door, but was almost scared by He Yuanqing outside the door again.
His face was still pale, but his face was not white, but red, blood-like red
Because his face was covered with reddish-brown blood
It's the same on the clothes and hands, as if it's just crawling out of a bucket full of blood
You...what's wrong with you! Wu Ya knelt on the ground tremblingly, feeling her legs completely lost control
He Yuanqing stood at the door in a muffled manner, without any intention of coming in, but threw a wrinkled photo on the ground
In the photo, the naked Wu Ya was sticking her butt high, with a greasy piece between her snow-white thighs, and a large pile of semen was slowly flowing downwards on her pink buttocks.
My mother held the photo tightly until she died, and she said hunchedly, so they deserved to die
Wu Ya slowly raised her head and looked at He Yuanqing with a numb look on her face. A harsh sirens came from her ears...
She got up weakly, picked up the phone and dialed He Yuanqing's number
The mechanized female voice repeatedly repeated the unanswered messages
She covered her face in despair and sobbed. She didn't even know where He's mother's remains were.
Why would she faint if she was so useless? She held the hair on her forehead with a blaming self-criticism and pulled the root of her hair hard
At this moment, the sound of the key inserted into the door lock came from the entrance hall.
She hurried over and opened the door, but was almost scared by He Yuanqing outside the door again.
His face was still pale, but his face was not white, but red, blood-like red
Because his face was covered with reddish-brown blood
It's the same on the clothes and hands, as if it's just crawling out of a bucket full of blood
You...what's wrong with you! Wu Ya knelt on the ground tremblingly, feeling her legs completely lost control
He Yuanqing stood at the door in a muffled manner, without any intention of coming in, but threw a wrinkled photo on the ground
In the photo, the naked Wu Ya was sticking her butt high, with a greasy piece between her snow-white thighs, and a large pile of semen was slowly flowing downwards on her pink buttocks.
My mother held the photo tightly until she died, and she said hunchedly, so they deserved to die
Wu Ya slowly raised her head and looked at He Yuanqing with a numb look on her face. A harsh sirens came from her ears...